Number12's Nanofiction collection, Page 38

Traffic Jam

date: 04-13-00

He finally snapped,
pulling onto the shoulder and
roaring past all the stopped
drivers, laughing at their bovine
passivity. After a while he
didn't notice their slumped positions.
Further on, he didn't notice
the empty seats and broken
glass. He only noticed his
melting skin when he
rounded the curve and saw
the shattered skyscrapers.